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“Come to the edge of the seat,” he growled, his voice so rough it surprised him.
She scooted to the edge of the seat, her legs bracketing his thighs as he drew the hard length of his erection free of his jeans.
“Lean back on your hands.” He could barely speak for the need to suck one of those pretty nipples.
She leaned back, and Jack leaned forward.
Cupping a breast with one hand, he lowered his lips and covered the hard little peak, sucking it into his mouth.
Poppy jerked, moaned, one hand coming up to grip the back of his head, her fingers threading through his hair.
Oh, she loved that, he thought, but so did he. Stroking the tight peak with his tongue, feeling her shudder when he raked it with his teeth and moan when he sucked her firmly. She arched against him when he moved to her other breast, cupped it, and loved it. And God, how he loved her responsive little nipples.
Almost as much as he loved her even more responsive little pussy.
So wet, fist-tight, and eager for his cock. She loved how he stretched her open, made her sweet pussy burn with the width of his dick.
And he loved it. She took everything he wanted to give her, blushing like the sweet innocent she was, and giving him every part of herself. Just as he’d known she would.
Just as he’d ensured she would.
Drawing back, he surveyed the moist points of her breasts, the little marks he’d left at the side of the swollen curves, and felt satisfaction raging through him.
She was his. And before he was finished, she might hate him forever, but she’d never be able to let another man fuck her without thinking of him.
He was making certain of it.
“Lay back.” He was on the verge of panting. “All the way back.”
He heard the little whimper that parted her lips, but she lay back, her blouse and the cups of her bra framing her breasts as the moonlight seemed to spear into the truck to shine over them.
His gaze went from those hard-tipped mounds down to the minuscule material of her panties. Those, he ripped from her, the fragile elastic giving way easily to his strength.
Her hips jerked at the action, arching to him as arms stretched over her head, fingers curling against the leather seat. Stretched out for him like a sensual little feast.
Lifting her knees, he arched her hips, angling them as he pushed one knee back toward the dash, opening her fully for him. And just as he’d threatened, he watched as he guided the head of his cock to press between the glistening folds of flesh, where he immediately began to work inside her.
He was bare. Fuck. He’d forgotten to cover the stiffened flesh, and now he didn’t know if he had the strength.
Her pussy was slick, heated. He felt her moisture washing over the sensitive crest, making her slicker, hotter. He didn’t feel her like this with a condom. The way her inner flesh clenched and the subtle ripples caressed the head, then the shaft as he worked his cock back and forth, forcing it inside the fist-tight grip.
As he retreated, he watched as the heavy juices clung to his flesh, glistening in the moonlight, the way her clit now stood at attention, flushed a ruby red, aching and needing.
He thrust inside her, harder, deeper, giving her that lash of pleasure-pain that he knew she loved so much.
He was rewarded with a smothered cry as her head twisted against the seat, the lush waves of red hair framing her face like flames.
“Poppy…” he groaned, pulling back again, thrusting deeper, harder. “Baby. No condoms… in the truck…”
His nuts jerked at the thought of pulling out of her, of giving up the heated grip she had on his cock before he’d filled her with the hard ejaculation of his release.
“I’m protected,” she moaned, stretching into the next, full thrust with a low, sensual groan that nearly had him spilling himself inside her then and there.
A warning pulse shot from the head of his dick, causing him to arch his back, which only drove him deeper. Buried to the hilt, he ground against her, his gaze caught by her swollen clit again.
Desperate for release now, he grabbed her arm, pulling it from over her head, and then, taking her hand, he drew her fingers to her clit as she stared up at him in surprise.
“Stroke yourself,” he snarled. “Make that little clit explode, baby, and I’ll make this sweet pussy come around my dick. Come on…” he ordered as she hesitated. “Fuck. I’ll go crazy when I come.”
